About me: me for my left palm as well and as I offered it to
her, she took them straight onto those soft-pillow
like boobs. At first, I felt like nervous and was
just holding them. She supported me to press it
and then it was that adrenaline rush in me. I
squeezed those, played with the nipples while
kissing Aunt latika from behind. Her boobs were of
the shape equivalent to a ball of knitting yarn,
and were equally soft. After sometime, she turned
around looked me into the eyes and kissed straight
on
